*Thank you so much to all of you who have read and reviewed my work on this site. As of March I will be shutting down activity on this account and starting anew. I will try to contact anyone interested when the new one is up and running.*

It was homework for my Creative Writing class. It's not an original concept but... a man finds a watch that seemed to have made him succesful. He considered it his 'lucky charm' but others suspect that a curse may be involved. Very short, one page story.

Ok, this one I wrote after a big fight at my house as well as a reminder of the death of a certain friend of mine over 3 years ago... and it kinda sux, i think, but it's up to you! PG cuz it suggests some deadly stuff and it's a little too creepyfor kiddi

Oh... my... god... they're all idiots! Yay! Read on in utter confusion as a select group of my finest characters blunder through a crucial and climactic scene to the divine end of...pizza. Rated T for language, theme, whatever.

In more depressing moments, I've sometimes felt that the dreams of my friends were somehow more important than my own. This poem illustrates how their stories come to life while mine will only stay just that- stories.

Unhappy-sappy poemy-ma-jiggie that came out worse than I had intended, but- c'est la vie and here it is c'est la lonely-wanderer-in-a-surreal-twilight-world vie. I don't know how to say that in French.

A young entrepreneur say farewell in the last moments of his life. I was singing this when I wrote it; I suppose the music came first, so if the phrasing is a little odd... well it sounds nice in song.